[And he can't say their encounter wouldn't have gone differently, that he wouldn't have just hauled off and punched him in his smug fucking face or worse, but - the face itself was the problem, really.]
Can't say I'm a big fan of him rummaging 'round Ricki's stuff, neither.
Wouldn't be him with the death toll, 's all I'm sayin'.
[And a small part of him wonders if Ricki might not take it in his stride, given the context - he himself would take a week of feeling like shit on behalf of a few people who aren't here, thank Christ - but it still wouldn't be worth it. A restless moment passes, and then he pushes his chair back and gets up.]
Right. Either he's home or we can wait 'til he is.
[It's probably a good thing Eggsy points that out, because that whole painful and fatal thing had absolutely been part of Omar's plan, and he actually hadn't realized that Ricki would be the one catching the death toll for it. He blinks in surprise, then frowns and shakes his head reluctantly, not bothering to mask his disappointment. No, he won't be the cause of that.
Which doesn't mean he's any less eager to implement Plan A, Part 1. He stands when Eggsy does, nodding for the door.]
Lead on...
[...maybe he doesn't want to call attention to Eggsy's warden status right now.]
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[And he can't say their encounter wouldn't have gone differently, that he wouldn't have just hauled off and punched him in his smug fucking face or worse, but - the face itself was the problem, really.]
Can't say I'm a big fan of him rummaging 'round Ricki's stuff, neither.
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[Oh, good. They're at least marginally on the same page. He nods solemnly, folding his arms atop the table.]
Been thinking on doing something about that.
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In an ideal world? Go in there with a sawed-off and root the man out.
[Or shoot him somewhere painful and fatal, really, but.]
Ain't no one been real quick to arm me up, though.
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Think you'd stop at the rooting?
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[And a small part of him wonders if Ricki might not take it in his stride, given the context - he himself would take a week of feeling like shit on behalf of a few people who aren't here, thank Christ - but it still wouldn't be worth it. A restless moment passes, and then he pushes his chair back and gets up.]
Right. Either he's home or we can wait 'til he is.
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Which doesn't mean he's any less eager to implement Plan A, Part 1. He stands when Eggsy does, nodding for the door.]
Lead on...
[...maybe he doesn't want to call attention to Eggsy's warden status right now.]
...Mister Unwin.
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